Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

If it was a provocation, could Jing Meixue's matter be a provocation made out of nothing?

Jing Jiaren began to think about the bright side.

Jing Huatian was pushed into a guest room, the door was locked upside down, saying that the rescue was going on inside, and Jing Jiaren was not allowed to enter.

Even if she goes in now, she won't be able to help much.

"Ximen Longting, I want to talk to you."

"Say."

"A place with just the two of us..."

"You want to openly provoke my fiancée?" Ximen Longting turned his face and gave her a deep look.

"I really have important things to do."

Ximen Longting opened the next room, Jing Jiaren walked in, saw the tall man walk in after him, and closed the door.

He naturally stroked her hair and twirled it with his fingertips: "What are you doing here?"

"..."

"Why, you can't stand thinking about me? Can't help but come to me?!"

He leaned down slightly and looked at her closely, with no emotion on his face.

"Jing Meixue is dead?" Jing Jiaren cut to the chase, "She was my scapegoat and was killed by Master Ximen?"

Ximen Longting's expression changed drastically.

Jing Jiaren looked at him in surprise: "She's really dead!?"

Ximen Longting's reflection——

"Jing Huatian told you?" Ximen Longting asked angrily, "He asked you to come?"

Jing Jiaren's mind went blank.

"I knew that the mouth of a living person is not strict!"

Jing Jiaren opened and closed her mouth twice. She already believed him, and she thought it was all because of that woman's instigation.

But at this time, Ximen Longting easily admitted it.

"The mouth of a living person is not strict, so you are going to kill my uncle now?" Jing Jiaren frowned, and took two steps back, "I was trying to convince myself that he accidentally fell down the mountain..."

"..."

"However, he is carrying such a heavy load and is still on crutches. You and Wilson stand on the top of the mountain and watch. You obviously have a car, and you can obviously help him..." Jing Jiaren shook her head, "I'm so stupid, aren't I? I'm still making excuses for something so obvious."

"..."

"Jing Meilin died because of me—and then said that she deserved what she deserved. What about Jing Meixue? She was so innocent? She was indirectly killed by me." Jing Jiaren looked at him with extremely strange eyes, "And now, You want to try to kill uncle again."

Ximen Longting smiled, with extreme cruelty in his smile: "I didn't kill him, he chose to die himself!"

Jing Jiaren was about to raise her hand angrily——

Naturally, the slap did not fall, and he slapped his wrist severely.

"A man who likes to gamble, how useful is he to live? For more than 3 years, he asked me for money again and again!" Ximen Longting looked at her closely, "I just asked him to do a multiple-choice question, does he like money? I will let him like it enough! I will give him as much money as he wants, as long as he can carry it down the mountain..."

Jing Jiaren's eyes widened, and she could finally explain why Jing Huatian went down the mountain with such a heavy load on his back.And at the place where Jing Huatian had an accident, there were so many bloody banknotes...

"Aren't you very rich, that little money will make you kill yourself?"

"Jing Jiaren, I'm not looking out for your face, you think I want to pamper him again and again!?" Ximen Longting squinted his eyes.Does he care about money?

He just looked down on such a clueless gambler!

"This is not connivance, giving him money is harming him...you don't have to give it!"